Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

squeezed through the crowd and

at

please, in the

her eyebrows, "Oh?

quiet anymore, it is not good for everyone's

really think so? Isn’t

you mean?" Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a

took a step forward and stood face to face with her, standing so close that she

me bring my husband, because you're worried that too many people would like my

not, why should I worry about others

my husband, so you don't want too many people to see my husband." Violet picked up

pupils shrank

know that she

Pennie

Stanley now, even when he appeared before

why on earth would Violet know

Phoebe's body trembling slightly, Violet coldly snorted,

the corners of her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're

Violet

"Then you ......"

know my husband, but what about

down her back, and she stared at Violet in horror, "How did

know you're

of hers was no different from the devil's

her legs were frozen in place,

about? You've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely

know very well if you are Phoebe or now, and I have evidence, or I won’t say so, but you do make

did not speak, and the hands on either side

thought that Violet was just trying to

she had plastic

best to forcefully hold back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How exactly did you know it, and who

death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed that

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